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'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upI'm on fireSo light 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upI'm on fireOh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.In the dark, darkOh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.In the dark, darkWriters keep writing what they writeSomewhere another pretty vein just diedI've got the scars from tomorrow and I wish you could seeThat you’re the antidote to everything except for meA constellation of tears on your lashesBurn everything you love, then burn the ashesIn the end everything collidesMy childhood spat back out the monster that you seeMy songs know what you did in the darkSo light 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upI'm on fireSo light 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upI'm on fireOh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.In the dark, darkOh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.In the dark, darkMy songs know what you did in the dark(My songs know what you did in the dark)So light 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upI'm on fireSo light 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upLight 'em up, up, upI'm on fireOh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.In the dark, darkOh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.In the dark, darkOh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.

 

Thnks Fr Th Mmrs- Fall Out Boy

I'm gonna make it bend and break(It sent you to me without wings)Say a prayer, but let the good times rollIn case God doesn't show(Let the good times roll, let the good times roll) And I want these words to make things rightBut it's the wrongs that make the words come to life"Who does he think he is?"If that's the worst you've got better put your fingers back to the keys One night and one more timeThanks for the memoriesEven though they weren't so greatHe tastes like you only sweeter One night yeah, and one more timeThanks for the memoriesThanks for the memoriesSee he tastes like you only sweeter I'm looking forward to the futureBut my eyesight is going badAnd this crystal ball It's always cloudy except for, except forWhen you look into the past, look into the pastOne night standOne night stand One night and one more timeThanks for the memoriesEven though they weren't so greatHe tastes like you only sweeter One night yeah, and one more timeThanks for the memoriesThanks for the memoriesSee he tastes like you only sweeter They say I only think in the form ofCrunching numbers in hotel roomsCollecting page six lovers Get me out of my mindGets you out of those clothesI'm a liner away fromGetting you into the mood One night and one more timeThanks for the memoriesEven though they weren't so greatHe tastes like you only sweeter One night yeah, and one more timeThanks for the memoriesThanks for the memoriesSee he tastes like you only sweeter One night and one more time(One more night, one more time)Thanks for the memoriesEven though they weren't so greatHe tastes like you only sweeter One night yeah, and one more time(One more night, one more time)Thanks for the memoriesThanks for the memoriesSee he tastes like you only sweeter 

Young Volcanoes- Fall Out Boy

When Rome's in ruins, we are the lions Free of the coliseums In poison places, we are anti-venom We're the beginning of the end Tonight the foxes hunt the hounds It's all over now before it has begun We've already won We are wild, we are like young volcanoes We are wild, Americana, exotica Do you wanna feel a little beautiful baby? Yeah! Come on make it easy, say I never mattered Run it up the flagpole We will teach you how to make boys next door Out of assholes Tonight the foxes hunt the hounds It's all over now before it has begun We've already won We are wild, we are like young volcanoes We are wild, Americana, exotica Do you wanna feel a little beautiful baby? Yeah! We are wild, we are like young volcanoes We are wild, Americana, exotica Do you wanna feel a little beautiful baby? Yeah!

We Looked Like Giants- Death Cab for Cutie

God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtimeRemembering when you were mineIn a still suburban townWhen every thursday I'd brave those mountain passesAnd you'd skip your early classesAnd we'd learn how our bodies worked.God damn the black night with all it's foul temptationI become what I always hatedWhen I was with you thenWe looked like giants in the back of my grey subcompactFumbling to make contactAs the others slept insideAnd together thereIn a shroud of frost, the mountain airBegan to pass from every pane of weathered glassAnd I held you closer than anyone would ever getDo you remember the JAMC?And reading aloud from magazinesI don't know about you but I swear on my name they could smell it on meI've never been too good with secrets.No...And together thereIn a shroud of frost and mountain airBegan to pass through every pane of weathered glassAnd I held you closer...

 

Crooked Teeth- Death Cab for Cutie

It was one hundred degrees, as we sat beneath a willow tree,Who's tears didn't care, they just hung in the air, and refused to fall, to fall.And I knew I'd made horrible call,And now the state line felt like the Berlin wall,And there was no doubt about which side I was on.Cause I built you a home in my heart,With rotten wood, it decayed from the start.Cause you can't find nothing at all,If there was nothing there all along.No you can't find nothing at all,If there was nothing there all along.I braved treacherous streets,And kids strung out on homemade speed.And we shared a bed in which I could not sleep,At all, woo, hoo, woo, hooOoOo.Cause at night the sun in retreat,Made the skyline look like crooked teeth,In the mouth of a man who was devouring, us both.You're so cute when you're slurring your speech,But they're closing the bar and they want us to leave.And you can't find nothing at all,If there was nothing there all along.No you can't find nothing at all,If there was nothing there all along.I'm a war, of head versus heart,And it's always this way.My head is weak, my heart always speaks,Before I know what it will say.And you can't find nothing at all,If there was nothing there all along.There were churches, theme parks and malls,But there was nothing there all along.

 

What Sarah Said- Death Cab for Cutie

And it came to me then that every plan is a tiny prayer to father time As I stared at my shoes in the ICU that reeked of piss and 409 And I rationed my breaths as I said to myself that I'd already taken too much today As each descending peak on the LCD took you a little farther away from me Away from me Amongst the vending machines and year-old magazines in a place where we only say goodbye It stung like a violent wind that our memories depend on a faulty camera in our minds But I knew that you were a truth I would rather lose than to have never lain beside at all And I looked around at all the eyes on the ground as the TV entertained itself 'Cause there's no comfort in the waiting room Just nervous pacers bracing for bad news And then the nurse comes round and everyone will lift their heads But I'm thinking of what Sarah said that "Love is watching someone die" So who's going to watch you die?..

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